me? I'm calling, I'm calling your name Ah, should've never done that Ah, why do I do that? Will you forgive me? I'm calling, I'm calling your name Where
Ah, will you forgive me I'm calling, I'm calling your name Ah, should've never done that Ah, why did I do that I'm calling, I'm calling your name
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me? I'm calling, I'm calling your name Ah, should've never done that Ah, why do I do that? Will you forgive me? I'm calling, I'm calling your name
supreme being Names that you thought had heart, but seen fleeing [Afu-Ra] Rap sire, never tire, call me Messiah I walk bare foot on hot coles below fire The type
s I'm drama, like two baby mommas and one pendin' This here rapper split up your vest, cause the shit I'm packin' Dawg'll knock your heart out your chest
gold below the hardcore rainbow But name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms I'm on a different level while the Devil grease your palms Sign your
some chicken, what you kickin You trickin, while I'm vickin hoes you stick your dick in [Tash] Step outta place, Tash'll smack your taste out your face
You might not get this now But you're kind of a Saul type You keep with the trends Cool's your middle name On your pants you got a chain The juice like
grab the microphone but don't know what to say So DJ KRS has come to show dem the way I always call you females by your name, not "Hey!" Cause "Hey" will
saw you at the bar or somethin' I ain't really wanna holler or nothin' I just pegged you as the type for frontin' Steady chucklin' with your girlfriends
if I don't abide and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride Straight to the corner, down to the side In the B-E-N-Z we Roll around the corner with the F-O
Gucci (cop that yo) Little bit of this and a little bit of that (true true true) [Tek] I know name is range bout' to get he rover man Yall new names
streets is don't quit ya day job I own spots while you won't even get to own a spot I'm unconcious sippin' on that sugary Saint I-des Your raps need that
'm banging in your eardrum, cock and cum Leave you dripping from the side of your head, free the dumb You dead, wondering why an MC like me Grabs a microphone and call
down low Now I feel verbal to heat the world like Chernobyl Niggaz know my name throughout the universe I bust rhymes like a nine to watch your whole crew disperse As my name